However, raising Lin Baor from childhood had molded Gan Mengzhu into a mature, sexy woman. She exuded the aura of a confident older sister and was the very model of a virtuous wife and good mother.
As Xia Liang walked to the dining table, Gan Mengzhu ladled a bowl of soup for him.
He took a sip, a broad smile spreading across his face. All joking aside, this tastes incredible!
Just then, Lin Baor came storming in from the living room. She glanced at Xia Liang, then at her mother who was enjoying her soup.
"Mom, how could you? I want some too."
Gan Mengzhu shot her a look. "If you want some, get it yourself. You're a grown woman. Are you not ashamed to still have your mother do everything for you?"
No sooner had she spoken than she noticed Xia Liang's bowl was empty. She hurriedly took it from him and went to fill it with rice.
